[GINGER] Wow! Morph Robots Five
was the best Morph Robots movie yet! Angela, you totally called
that the popcorn machine was Maximus SweetBot in disguise. -How'd you know?
-I just had a feeling. -Oh?
-[Hank] Yard sale! Yard sale! There's a yard sale! This is not a drill. Come on, Hank. We don't have
anymore room for anymore junk. Junk? You call this stuff junk? -Huh.
-[Ben] Hank, that's a broken microwave. It's not broken, it's convenient. Now there's nothing between me and
the harmless radiation that cooks my food. Whoa, guys, check this out!
[music, bleeping] [both] Wow! I can't believe my eyes!
Dance Dance Rebellion! [music stops]
[Angela] Whoa. We must buy this game. And we will buy this game! [Ginger] So, we're just going to buy
an arcade game and keep it in the house? -Is that allowed?
-Of course, Ginger. All we have to do is pay what I am sure
is a very reasonable price-- Okay! Wow!
Way more zeroes than I was expecting. I guess we'll learn about
disappointment from this experience. No, Angela. If my plan works,
we'll learn nothing from this experience. It's time for an old-fashioned money hunt! [all cheer] Yeah! Oh. ♪ Wa-oah ♪ [♪ cool jazz] [gulp] [ker-ching] Okay! Dance Dance Rebellion
will be ours in no time. It won't.
We can't even afford the power cord. Why would we want the power cord
without the game? Think, Ben(!) -I was using hyperbole!
-[sigh] What we need now is a miracle. ♪ Aa-aa-aa-aah ♪ Dance Dance Rebellion, here we come! Whoa! Where did you get all these coins? A coin-finder never reveals his spots. All that matters is we have enough money
to get what we want. -Yeah!
-Woo! Especially if what you want
is to pay more rent. Because the rent just went up - this much! What? -Why, are you raising the rent?
-Sad story. My psychic, Madam Seesall, suddenly quit. Hm. And new psychics
are very, very expensive-- [rip] Hey! Agh! See? Madam Seesall would have warned
me about pants rupture. Wait! We can't just let the landlord
come in here and take
all of our Dance Dance Rebellion money! -I think we just did.
-Well, we have to get it back! But how, Tom? How? I'll swing by my coin spot
and get all the money we need. -That's the perfect amount. Let's go!
-No, my coin spot is a secret. -Huh.
-I must go alone. [Hank] Hm. We are never going to reach our goal if
the landlord keeps taking our extra money to pay for a phony-baloney psychic.
Pah! The worst! Hey, my mother is a psychic
and so is her mother. And her mother. Huh, that's weird.
All the women in my family are psychic. -Uh...
-We should be thinking of solutions here. Angela, maybe you are the solution. -Are you psychic?
-Oh, come on! I might be. I did know what would happen
in Morph Robots Five. It's good enough for me. If we can make
Angela the landlord's new psychic, he won't have to raise the rent. -And we can get that bag of money back.
-Ooh. And then it will be Dance Dance city -
population us! -Woo hoo!
-Yeah! My life is falling apart
without Madam Seesall. Well, if you want your life to fall back
together, let Angela be your new psychic. She has... the gift. [angelic harp plays] And I'll charge the same as Madam Seesall, so you can give us back
that money bag you took. Ah, but how do I know
you're not pulling the wool over my-- Eyes? Yes. Eyes. Tell me more. I'm all-- Ears? Ears. Amazing! You are-- -Hired!
-No. Not yet. Let's see if you are as good
as Madam Seesall. Wow, Angela! It really seemed
like you were reading his mind! Oh, I don't know if I can read minds.
I just knew what he was thinking. [Tom] Hm. I hope she can't read my mind. -No, I'm not that good with the gift yet.
-Ah! [crows cawing] A-ha! So, your secret coin spot
is the town wishing fountain! -Busted!
-Hank! Please don't tell. If I'm the one who buys the Dance Dance
Rebellion machine I'll be a hero boy. But Ginger, people throw coins in there
to make a wish. Maybe they wished for me
to have their money? Nice try, Ginger. You're messing
with wishes, and that's bad luck. Bad luck is pretend,
but you know what is real? Dance Dance Rebellion!
[music] Agh! Oh, no. It's already begun. [squawking]
Huh? -Agh!
-[screams] [squawking] -[squelch]
-Eugh! Hey! Hank, why did that just happen?
I put all the coins back! Are you sure? Look around. -Maybe you dropped one.
-[gasp] The landlord has my first bag! I have to get those coins back -or I'll have bad luck forever.
-..Or you'll have bad luck forever. Is that what you just said, Hank?
[squelch] -Aagh!
-Uh-oh. Yeah. -Aaah. Ooh...
[Landlord] Okay. Maybe-new-psychic, tell me which fancy
chocolate I will not spit out in disgust. Hm. That one. Coconut in middle - my favorite! Your new name is The Amazing Angela
because you are magnificent! I will never make decision without you
ever again. Ever! Ever? Ever? [♪ upbeat music] [thunder rumbles] Hm! Ugh! [panting] Is he here? Did he follow me? Please hide me.
[ringtone] It's him again! Guys, I can't do this anymore.
You have to help me quit. Just tell the landlord you're done
with all this superstitious silliness and that he should start making decisions
for himself. -Great idea, Ben!
-Thanks. If we can make the landlord think
he's psychic, like Angela, -he won't need her anymore!
-That is not what I said. I don't know, Tom. It doesn't seem right
to lie about the gift. [door opens]
Amazing Angela! Quick question -
which box has the free prize? Never mind. Let's lie about the gift. Ooh! I'm picking up a strong signal. -You want to know what it is?
-Yes. You... are... [gasps] ..a psychic! Me? Impossible.
If I was psychic, wouldn't I know it? Mm, we don't fully understand the gift. Maybe I transferred
some of my powers to you. The only way to find out for sure
is to do a test. [Ginger] There they are -
the wishing fountain coins. -I'm going in.
-Be careful, Ginger. To pull this off,
you're going to need some luck. [thunder rumbles]
And you don't have any. First question.
What shape is on this card? Harness your psychic energy
and really try to see it. Uh. Okay. Uh... buffalo shape. -Umm... Correct!
-Really? Oh-ho-ho-ho! Ooh. That's a good sign -
a psychic sign. Wow! I'm tingling all over. Let's try another test. Now, tell me
what kind of fruit is in this bowl. Uh, dragon fruit. Um, what kind of normal fruit
is in this bowl? Mmm... fruit, fruit, fruit, fruit, fruit. Banana. Banana? -Banana! Right again!
-Ha ha ha! It looks like you really do have the gift. Yes, this is fun. -What is this?
-Oh. He-he. It looks like you are full of trickery! [Landlord] A-ha! Tom is hiding down under the table. Ah! Look-ee here, this is the most star-shaped
buffalo I have ever seen! Everything is so clear to me now. You even have Ginger stealing my coins! Aah! Huh? Uh, wait. How did you know
that Ginger was in there? The same way I know
Ben is about to burst in complaining. All right! Sorry to complain, but someone
stole my shape cards and my fruit. -What's going on?
-I think the landlord really is psychic. Honestly, we did try to trick you
with the cards and the fruit, but we didn't know Ginger was here,
or that Ben was going to show up. I am getting sense what you say is true. Don't you see what happened? Somehow, my gift gave you the gift
and now you're psychic. Yes. I have the gift. Well, I guess that means
you don't need me anymore. -Correct-a-mundo.
-[sighs] Well, since you're psychic,
can we get those coins back? Nah, I don't want those anymore. Yes! Dance Dance Rebellion, here we come!
[music] -[Landlord] No.
-Huh? Trust me, Tom.
You don't want those coins either. -Right, Ginger?
-Yes, Landlord. You see, I took these coins
from the town wishing fountain. And I admit that.
I take full responsibility! Now he has to return them
or he'll have bad luck forever. Oh, please! Nobody is psychic
and there is no such thing as bad luck. Whoa! What? What are you looking at? [squawking]
Hey! I'm taking you back home now! So call off your birds. [gasp] Hmm.
[squelch] [Ginger] Noooo!
